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Pink Olive
From catacombs of my bloom
and shadow of innuendoes
ministering to my inhibitions
my lusting clairvoyant, tasting
the blood-red adrenalin
from my cunt's anonymous...
stained glass of a martini
tickling my little pink olive
and shadow of innuendoes
ministering to my inhibitions
my lusting clairvoyant, tasting
the blood-red adrenalin
from my cunt's anonymous...
stained glass of a martini
tickling my little pink olive
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